Koldbrann — IntroVertigo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "IntroVertigo" by Koldbrann.
Lyrics
En lukket sirkel…
Kabinett av innestengte redsler
Eutanasiens regime bak jernslåtte dører
Uten fornemmelse for perspektiv og retning
Altseende fasetter merker mine skritt
Når Jernnatten senker seg over
og alle veier fører til tomrom
Når hver døde vinkel skjuler en fiende
og de lammede skarer griper til vanmakt
Fra bevegerens skueplass
gjort til gjenstand
for sadistisk, kjølig betraktning
Skrinne sjeler, den iscenesatte virkelighet
På vent for det siste teppefall
Livets diametrale motsats
står for meg klart, som i en åpenbaring
Sprunget ut fra en indre singularitet
Morderisk og Briljant
Når stengslene brytes, og hånden tar over viljen
og kniven kjører seg fast i ditt liv
Når jeg ser Dødskampen i dine øyne
er vi ikke lenger fremmede, du og jeg
English
A closed circle…
Cabinet of confined fears
Regime of Euthanasia behind iron barred doors
Without sense for perspective and direction
All-seing facets are tracing my steps
When the Iron Night falls over
and all roads lead to void
When each dead angle conceals an enemy
and the paralysed flocks grasp for despair
From the prime mover’s theatre
subjected to sadistic, cold analysis
Shallow souls, the staged reality
On hold till the final curtain falls
The diametrical opposite of life
stands clear to me, as in a revelation
Sprung out from an inner singularity
Murderous and Brilliant
When the barricades breach,
as the hand takes over the will
and the knife jams into your life
When I see the Death Struggle in your eyes
are we no longer strangers, you and I
Lyrics translation
A closed circle…
Enclosure of trapped horrors
Eutanasia's regime behind iron-beaten doors
Without sense of perspective and direction
All-seeing facets highlight my steps
When the Iron night subsides over
and all roads lead to voids
When each dead angle hides an enemy
and the paralyzed multitudes seize power of Vanity
From the mover skueplass
made to object
too sadistic, coolly considered
Crumbling souls, the staged reality
On hold for the last blanket drop
The diametrical contradiction of life
stands for me clearly, as in a revelation
Sprung out from an inner singularity
Murderous and brilliant
When the thrusts break, and the hand takes over the will
and the knife will get stuck in your life
When I see the agony in your eyes
are we no longer strangers, you and I
English
A closed circle…
Cabinet of confined fears
Regime of Euthanasia behind iron barred doors
Without sense for perspective and direction
All-seeing facets are tracing my steps
When the Iron Night falls over
and all roads lead to void
When each dead angle conceals an enemy
and the paralyzed flocks grasp for despair
From the prime mover's theater
subjected to sadistic, cold analysis
Shallow souls, the staged reality
On hold till the final curtain falls
The diametrical opposite of life
stands clear to me, as in a revelation
Sprung out from an inner singularity
Murderous and Brilliant
When the barricades breach,
as the hand takes over the will
and the knife jams into your life
When I see the Death Struggle in your eyes
are we no longer strangers, you and I